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Behold a garden like no other
for it needs no tender, and
self-sustains its grandeur,
holding neglected treasures
now vigorously sought.
Platform to pyramids,
burial ground for pharaohs,
and the walk of those who
wandered forty years at penance
in search of milk and honey.
Endless canvas for lovers
drawing hearts with drifting
sticks, or shedding tears over
love now lost, cradling laments
and wishes gone but long remembered.
Offering up the iridescent
shell or floated message,
the playground of tiny hands
constructing melting castles where
wizened crabs will safely rest.
Harbinger of history.
Sturdy anchor of the landing
craft delivering men prepared
to die for principles held dear,
absorbing blood and sacrifice.
Strong barrier to raging rivers
crept too far outside their bounds,
sacks hastily filled by the
relentless to halt nature's
wrath and protect from peril.
A primer for the scholars
with burning need to know
the past, an arid vault of
artifacts which serve to teach
of men and days long dead.
Sometimes singer of death’s knell
for the thirsty wandering lost;
Just as often, oasis' gate
which leads to respite and
sweetness of refreshment.
Mysterious mattress on the
bedrock, paved with a million
diamonds when the sun is perfectly
placed, almost blinding the beholder
unable to determine the horizon.
Favored feast of artists
possessed of knowing pen who
paint a face on things elusive,
the mundane, the brave, or place
which cast the footsteps of a king.
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